Entry tags:
- !event: apples apples everywhere,
- bringing the music to adstringendum,
- caution: diva at work,
- co-captain of the glee club,
- don't rain on my parade,
- don't stop thinking about tomorrow,
- lady gaga is my hero,
- let's sing about our feelings,
- music is the universal language,
- practice makes perfect,
- projects are awesome,
- rachel berry: motivated,
- rachel berry: party planner extraordinai,
- the show must go on
43 [Accidental Video]
[Rachel is in the kitchen, chopping up apples to put them into a pie. She has a look of great concentration on her face as she tips the apples and cinnamon and nutmeg into the pie crust, which is already at her right. When she's done filling the pie, she gently rolls out the upper crust, before Rachel does something she hasn't done since her death -- sing. It's soft, gentle, and entirely absent, but it's there.]
It's been a long time since I came around... been a long time, but I'm back in town -- and this time I'm not leaving without you...
[Her fingers pause, in pinching the crust closed, and one hand immediately flies to her throat, startled -- before she sings a little bit louder. It's hesitant, and a little out of practice, and Rachel doesn't sing to her true strength, but it's still on key.]
You taste like whiskey when you kiss me, oh, I'd give anything again to be your babydoll...this time I'm not leaving without you...
[Her fingers move away from her throat to continue making the pie crust, but she keeps singing to herself, quietly, but with the tiniest smile on her lips. By the time she' s finished with the song, the pie is finished, and she turns neatly to slide the pie into the oven. When she's done with that, Rachel turns again, to grab at her PCD, unaware that it's recording.]
( [Filtered to the Glee kids // Private // Unhackable] )
( [Filtered to Hanna Marin // Private // Unhackable] )
It's been a long time since I came around... been a long time, but I'm back in town -- and this time I'm not leaving without you...
[Her fingers pause, in pinching the crust closed, and one hand immediately flies to her throat, startled -- before she sings a little bit louder. It's hesitant, and a little out of practice, and Rachel doesn't sing to her true strength, but it's still on key.]
You taste like whiskey when you kiss me, oh, I'd give anything again to be your babydoll...this time I'm not leaving without you...
[Her fingers move away from her throat to continue making the pie crust, but she keeps singing to herself, quietly, but with the tiniest smile on her lips. By the time she' s finished with the song, the pie is finished, and she turns neatly to slide the pie into the oven. When she's done with that, Rachel turns again, to grab at her PCD, unaware that it's recording.]
( [Filtered to the Glee kids // Private // Unhackable] )
( [Filtered to Hanna Marin // Private // Unhackable] )